Boogaloobuggedout - Jehst

It’s the L to the E to the X-I-S

I’ve got your girl’s teeth marks in my pound of flesh

In my electric-stress

I’m boogaloo bugged out

Pull your gumshield out (Yo, yo)

Punch your fucking lights out!

It’s the J to the E to the H-S-T

Worldwide bloody-eyed to fullest degree

I dream binary code with a cone in my mouth

I believed I can, pussy, get knocked out

(Check-check-check)

It’s the return of the Armagnac

Paint yourself black

I body-body-body-rock take shit back

Still get 'Apple Mac’ed by my .mp3s

Take my future back

And start charging heads some fees

It’s all crimson seas, fluid and dynamic

Flipping fucked up semantics

Verbal head-kicks

, I see your jugular

If your girl’s lucky, man, I can’t help fucking her

Fuck goose feathers, man, I’m keeping warm in

by my theology like Jesus Christ and Lucifer

Acting like a twat at the back of the cinema

popcorn out of pants, telling her I’m loving her

Yeah, baby, that’s right, I’m an alchemist

Turn bullshit into gold when I’m completely pissed

All the girls love Lexis, screaming, 'Go Dragonboy!

Spit that fire in my face, and come and bring me joy'

Sanctify me like Tolstoy, break me down

Tattoo words on your body, and beatbox to the sound

Of your parents coming round

Sometime soon

In the room with a dead foetus like my name was

It’s a prophet of doom

Flipping words like a slingshot

Haven’t been the bog in years because my shit’s too hot

A chip off the granite block

Picket lines and bent cops

you’re stealing my props?

It’s the L to the E to the X-I-S

I’ve got your girl’s teeth marks in my pound of flesh

In my electric-stress

I’m boogaloo bugged out

Pull your gumshield out (Yo, yo)

Punch your fucking lights out!

It’s the J to the E to the H-S-T

Worldwide bloody-eyed to fullest degree

I dream binary code with a cone in my mouth

I believed I can, pussy, get knocked out

Stylophone soundclash

Lost in the hash cloud

Tell ya boys back down

Rappers get stamped out

Headbanger, crowd loud

Speaker distortion

Proceed with precaution

Approaching a man of gargantuan proportion

Mash with the monstrous

Club’s so hot the heat smashed the thermometers

Armageddon is ominous

See the city structure ripe to topple

Lost in the pipe and the bottle

Vice for the mind as it’s boggling

Rap hobgoblin

When you get home you’ll all be in for a bollocking

Bed and no soul-food

Doodle in my ticket while I’m sitting in the dole queue

It’s the L to the E to the X-I-S

I’ve got your girl’s teeth marks in my pound of flesh

In my electric-stress

I’m boogaloo bugged out

Pull your gumshield out (Yo, yo)

Punch your fucking lights out!

It’s the J to the E to the H-S-T

Worldwide bloody-eyed to fullest degree

I dream binary code with a cone in my mouth

I believed I can, pussy, get knocked out

I’m like a kid in class on my fingertips

Tagging toilet wall mirrors while I’m on school trips

Pouring liquid soap on the floor so the teacher slips

A multi-coloured whirlwind

Battling bones and zits

When the red rock spits shit

Towers fucking fall

I’m on some old -shit

Lexis 'em all

Welcome to the Monster’s Ball

It’s the purple sky rider

In the town centre, my heart drenched in cider

I won’t stop spitting 'til my head’s on a fiver

Loved by crusty students like my name was Herbaliser

My mum don’t like me, my she won’t

The cycles of a surfer riding on the new wave

Yo, I’m boogaloo bugged out

Down 'til the sun sets

Glam hot, blinged out

Happyland funfest

Hanging off fleshy funbags and fresh sweat

'Jane Fonda leotard' flex for undressed sexercise

Whatever you think is civilised

Living like, 'Who give a fuck about tomorrow?'

Shotgun driven by Apollo

Pedal to the metal on the yellow brick road that I follow

To the kingdom of the wizard

Listen to the voices

Destroy the system, rebuild and rejoice

It’s the noise of the nuclear era

20/20 vision with a passion and it gets no clearer

Future in crystal

Telling me to shatter it

Begging for a catalyst

Lost in analysis

Tear down your palaces

Acts of an anarchist

Head in the clouds with a mouthful of cannabis

It’s the L to the E to the X-I-S

I’ve got your girl’s teeth marks in my pound of flesh

In my electric-stress

I’m boogaloo bugged out

Pull your gumshield out (Yo, yo)

Punch your fucking lights out!

It’s the J to the E to the H-S-T

Worldwide bloody-eyed to fullest degree

I dream binary code with a cone in my mouth

I believed I can, pussy, get knocked out

Lex and Jehst heavyweight

Shit you can’t calculate

Buy the track and masturbate

We run the red state

Take the stage and elevate

Put this vinyl in your crate

And watch the shit levitate

Clones, we eradicate

Demon Boyz that devastate

Daddy Kane like '88

We don’t rap, we demonstrate

I don’t buy

Rock red vision

Use sign language because heads don’t listen

Lost like ancient wisdom

The number 1 head cutter

The homeless mind runner

Straight out the gutter

Headbutt to the nutter

Grab your nutsack!

Now you know where the rest of YNR’s at!

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